Cifras
That's My Baby

Tom: C

Introdução:  C   Am   F  

 C 
Come on shuga don'tcha cry
                                                               F 
I don't wanna ever have to say goodbye
 C 
Don't starch yo pants with cheap romance
                                                                             F 
And Freudian slips don't come off on the fly
                                     Em                   G 
You're never satisfied,
No!
 C            Am 
      Don't wait,
                                     C            Am 
I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,
                 G     Am                                                 F                                     G         C 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
 C             G     Am                                                   F                                           G 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"
 C 
Unleash yo bark but don'tcha stray
                                                                   F 
I'm sick and tired of fetching runaways
 C 
Tint yo lips with lover's spit
                                                                         F 
You throw your weight I throw my fits away
                           Em           G 
Ain't it a shame?
No!
 C            Am 
      Don't wait,
                                     C            Am 
I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,
                 G     Am                                                 F                                     G         C 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
 C             G     Am                                                   F                                           G         C 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"
 C             G     Am                                                 F                                     G         C 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
 C             G     Am                                                   F                                           G 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"

 C                                                   G 
Wound too tight to come undone
                                               F                                 C 
This pick-apart, not never, just ain't enough
 C                                                     G 
Darlin', just pry to come undone
             F 
(I'm holding out for the jinx)
                                           C 
Do with it what you want.
 C            Am 
      Don't wait,
                                     C            Am 
I'm never gonna chase a tailgate,
                 G     Am                                                 F                                     G         C 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
 C             G     Am                                                   F                                           G 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"
 C             G     Am                                                 F                                     G         C 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know you at all."
 C             G     Am                                                   F                                           G 
"That's my baby, there. And, he don't need to know" - "No, he don't"